Nellie: Hi! You guys didn't think I abandoned this story. Did you? I know I haven't updated this story in a while, but I'm working on it. Sadly, this is the last chapter of the story, and you'll get to see how Jake is cured. So enjoy! Warning: This chapter contains assault of 11-year-old girl in a nightmare. Just a nightmare ,though.
Disclaimer: I do not own Jake and the Never Land Pirates. They belong to Disney Junior.
Chapter 9: Solution and Friendship
I saw nothing but darkness. I felt like I was falling. I still felt like I was falling until I hit a hard surface. I was wondering were I was.
"Izzy! Help me!"
Who was that? I looked all around, but I didn't see anybody.
"Help me, Izzy! I need you. Please, help me!"
That voice sounded familiar… it sounded so helpless… but it sounded like I've heard it before… it sounded just like...
"Izzy, please… it's Jake! I need your help! Please help me!"
Jake! Yay hey, no way! Jake's in trouble… and I have to find him. But where is he?
"Jake! Where are you? I called out. I started running, calling for Jake. But still, I can't find him anywhere.
"IZZY! HELP!"
"I'm coming, Jake!"
"Hurry!"
I kept running, and as I ran, Jake's voice got closer and closer. Finally, I found him.
Jake was locked up in a cage and he looked bruised and bloody. He was tied up too. I was shocked and worried to see him in this state. What had happened?
"Hang on, Jake. I'll get you out." I said as I walked towards the cage. He looked terrified, and weak. "Who did this to you?" I asked. Jake moved closer to me, a weak smile forming on his face. "It… it was…" he tried to say. I wondered what he would say, but then all of a sudden, someone grabbed me from behind me. I looked behind me to see who it was.
It was the answer to my question… and it made me scream.
It was Jake, but he looked sinister. He had an evil smirk on his face, and the worst part, was that his eyes were glowing red.
"Hello, my love." He whispered darkly, his voice sounded demonic as well.
I looked at him, and then back at the Jake in the cage. I was so confused. Which one was the real Jake?
"I-I-I-Izzy… he did this to me…" said the Jake in the cage.
"You don't need him, you need me." Said the demonic Jake standing before me.
I was really confused now. Which one do I help? The weak one or the evil one? As much as I wanted to go to the weak one in the cage, I couldn't help but think about what the evil one would want, but I knew that it wasn't something good.
"Help me, Izzy." Pleaded weak Jake.
"Don't go to him, come with me!" said evil Jake.
"Izzy, please. Don't listen to him."
"Don't listen to him!"
"Izzy, I love you."
"I love you, more!"
I didn't know what to do at the moment. Which Jake do I help? I have to choose one, or neither.
"I… choose… you…" I said slowly turning to the Jake in the cage. Jake smiled at me. "Thank you, Izzy. You're a very good pirate." He said weakly. "I know." I said, feeling my cheeks going warm.
I heard a growl behind me. It was the other Jake, and he had a knife in his hand (Not a dagger though). He came at me, and I back up until I hit a wall.
"So…" he growled. "If you want him… you have to get with me first, let's have fun, I know you'll enjoy this.
I was scared, I tried to get away, but it felt like something was holding me so I couldn't move. The evil Jake lowered his knife, and I knew what was going to happen next.
The knife ripped through the seat of my pants… and inside of me!
I screamed in pain. Now this was the most horrendous pain I've ever felt, because I've felt it before. Jake's evil counterpart, Blake, had done this to me. It was about two weeks ago. His pirate companions, Lizzy and Charlie kidnapped me, and brought me along their ship, just so Blake could weaken me, by dagger assaulting me.
After he did so, he told me not to think that, that was the only time he was going to do that. And he was right, because the very next day, he broke into our hideout, and did it again. Only this time, this didn't last very long, because Jake came to my rescue. After that, Jake was even more protective of me than before, and I was glad, because I knew he would always be at my side.
… And now, it seems that Jake is protecting me, loving me… and now abusing me.
I could hear the Jake in the cage calling my name over my screams. I could hear him trying to escape. I tried to get out of this mess. Then I heard the evil Jake say…
"I love you so much, Izzy… I could just—"
"IZZY! Wake up! You're having a nightmare."
I woke up. I opened my eyes to see Peter standing over me, looking concerned. He smiled at me, and rubbed my forehead gently.
"Are you okay? You looked like you were having a freak nightmare. Your were screaming." He said softly.
"What was it about...?" I heard Jake ask. I looked over at him… he had a smirk on his face. "Don't even ask, Jake! Because I know what you're going to do." Peter warned. "What do you think I'm going to do, Pan?! I was just asking her a question!" Jake shot back. "A question that could get her killed if you don't control your self." Peter countered.
Jake glared at Peter, and then looked back at me. He leaned in as if he was going to kiss me, but Peter then pulled him back.
"Don't touch her." Peter warned.
"I was just going to kiss her!" Jake shot back.
"I think she's had enough of your forceful kisses."
"Oh, so she's told you about that too, huh?"
"Yes, she has. I don't see why you're so surprised about that."
"Why are getting so much about our love for each other out of her?! You didn't need to know! Nobody did!"
I looked on. It seemed that Jake and Peter were going at it… and I hope not physically.
"Because…" Peter stated "You guys know that you can tell me anything. I'm glad Izzy told me about what was happening this week, because if she didn't, she may have not survived the abuse and torture you give her that you call 'love'. I might keep secrets myself, and maybe you guys do as well, but this is the worst secret that you have to keep. Jake, you can't just love Izzy and abuse her behind everybody's backs. And Izzy, you did the right thing, but you should have told me earlier, that way, you wouldn't be in the state you're in now."
When Peter said that, he grabbed my hand, and squeezed it gently. I smiled at him, and then looked at Jake, and shrieked. Jake had the most enraging look on his face that I've ever seen. And it was directly at me!
"You… you just had to tell him… everything… you couldn't just keep you're little mouth shut… our love… was suppose to be a secret… Peter wasn't supposed to know…" he growled in a low deep voice.
Peter glared at Jake. "Oh yeah… well you weren't suppose to know that Izzy told me… but you had to eavesdrop on our conversation." Peter said
"I was not eavesdropping!" Jake protested. "I just happened to hear you guys… you left the window open!"
"Yeah, but I knew you were outside! We didn't know you were listening! And I was going to go after you, but Izzy told me not to hurt you… you need help, Jake."
Jake growled "What do you mean I need help?!"
Peter sighed, running a hand through his red hair. "Jake… this is getting out of hand… you love Izzy… but you abuse her… as if she means nothing to you—"
"MEAN NOTHING TO ME?!" Jake shouted. I jumped at his sudden outburst. "DO YOU REALLY THINK IZZY MEANS NOTHING TO ME?! SHE MEANS A WHOLE LOT TO ME! WHY DO YOU THINK I GIVE HER SO MUCH LOVE?!
Peter looked shocked, but it quickly turned to frustration. "That 'love' you give her is abuse, and you know it! Like I said before, if you love her so much, then you give her love…" he said.
"That's exactly what I was doing!" Jake growled.
"No you weren't! You were her giving her pain!" Peter countered. "Just look at her! She's all beaten up thanks to you! He gestured over to me. I looked at Jake. He looked really ticked off right now, he was probably going to explode.
"Look… all I'm saying is… you need to control your temper… and be nicer to Izzy… like you used to be… not abuse her…" Peter said as calmly as he could. I smiled a little, knowing that Peter would stand up for me.
With that, Peter gave me a kiss on the cheek. It was a warm soft kiss, and I liked it a lot. Then all of the sudden, Jake jumped on Peter! I was shocked; I gasped to see Jake throwing punches at Peter's face, but not for long as Peter pushed Jake off of him.
I looked at Jake again, his face was a deep red, his fist were balled up, and his eyes had only one thing in them… rage… just pure rage. And I thought I could see smoke coming from his ears.
Then I looked at Peter. I saw a small bruised on his cheek, I think from Jake's punches. Peter had frustration on his face, but worry and concern in his brown eyes.
"HOW DARE YOU KISS MY DARLING, YOU JERK?!" Jake screamed, looking like he was getting ready to attack again. Peter glared at Jake and replied: "I'm the jerk? Look at you, you've been abusing Izzy since the beginning of the week, kiss her with force, nearly beat her to a pulp, and accused me of causing the both of us to accidentally stabbed her, when you had the nerve to raise that dagger in the first place. So really, you're the jerk here!"
Jake looked enraged, and offended. I was really scared about what would happen next. "YOU HAD NO BUSINESS TOUCHING HER!" Jake shouted again, startling me.
"You had no business abusing her!" Peter retorted.
"How many times do I have to tell you?! Izzy. Is. My. LOVE! I can do whatever I want with her." Jake shot back. He looked so angry; I thought I could see fire in his eyes.
"Jake, you're being crazy!"
"No, you are! Cocky fly boy!"
"Woman abuser!"
Jake gasped, and then screamed. "YOU TAKE THAT BACK!"
"Not unless you take back what you said!"
"STOP! Please, stop!" I exclaimed. I couldn't take it anymore. I didn't want to see two of my best friends fighting. Peter and Jake looked at me, concerned. I took in a deep breath and said: "Please don't fight… I hate it when you fight… it never ends in a good way…" I broke down, feeling the tears running down my cheeks. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I look up to see Jake, smiling warmly at me. I some what smile back.
"I love you so much, Izzy." Jake started. I listened carefully to what he was going to say, because in my dreams and in real life, Jake would say that he loves me so much, and that he could… whatever he would do. But I never got the chance to here it because he would be cut off by something or someone. What I heard shocked me.
"I could just destroy your insides."
"WHAT?!" I shouted. I couldn't believe what I just heard. I looked over at Peter, and he looked shocked as well. I look back at Jake, who was now holding a deadly looking dagger. I screamed, and tried to run away. But Jake caught me. "DON'T run away, Isabelle." He ordered, mentioning my full name.
Jake pinned me down on the floor. "Don't you dare do it, Jake." Peter warned. Jake shot him a glare and replied: "Stay out of this, Peter. I'm just going to give some love to my little Izzy, that's all." Jake lifted up my nightgown, and I blushed with embarrassment. Unfortunately, Jake saw my blushing, and laughed. "Oh, you're going to love this, I can tell."
I shrieked and closed my legs, only for Jake to open them again. "Don't make this difficult, sweetie." He warned, slapping me across the face. After a bit more struggling, I gave up, knowing that Jake was stronger than I was, and that I couldn't escape this.
"Don't do it Jake. Izzy might not survive it. She's already suffered from the abuse and torture you gave her. Something like this could kill her." Peter countered, reaching for Jake, and pulling him off of me. I was relieved that Peter was still here, but my relief turned to horror as Jake threw a powerful punch at Peter's face, knocking him out. I gasped as Peter fell to the floor with a sickening thud, and Jake pinned me down again.
"Now that's he's out of the way. Let's proceed." Jake said, aiming the dagger in between my legs.
"No." I moaned, begging him not to do this.
"Yes, sweetie. You're going to love this. Besides, I'm in the mood to give you some dagger love." Jake said, his words slurring as if he was drunk. Not only did that lava make him evil, it made him a bit… sexual…? I'm not sure how to explain it, but I cringed at the thought. If only there was a way to get him back to normal… maybe I could show him some love.
And then it hit me.
That's it! That's what I have to do. Show him some love. I need to show Jake that he's my friend. Without hesitation, I flung myself onto Jake, knocking him down. Before I knew it, I was kissing him. He looked a bit shocked, but his expression softened. After 6 seconds, I pulled away from him. I helped him up, and he was a bit confused.
I saw that his eyes had regained that normal green color, and not the green/red evil like mix. And they had that bright twinkle in them again. Could it be...?
"I-I-I-Izzy…?" He stuttered. He looked at me up and down, and frowned. "Oh, Izzy. I can't believe I did this to you. I… I'm a monster." He said, his voice filled with guilt. I hugged him. "It wasn't your fault, Jake. It was that volcano's lava that made you… evil." I assured him. Jake smiled a bit. "Yeah, but I still feel like I was a monster to you. I'm really sorry, Iz." He whispered, silent tears falling down his cheeks.
"You're no monster, Jake. You're a hero." I said, giving Jake a warm smile.
I did it. I really did it. Jake was back. Not the abusive love sick one. But the brave and clever leader that I always knew.
"Iz..." Jake started. "I like you... more as a friend than a girlfriend. It's better that way."
I smiled. "I like you more as a friend too. I won't have to go through another abusive relationship." Jake chuckled. "Let's hope that doesn't happen again.
I heard a moan. Jake and I looked over at Peter, who was recovering from the punch Jake gave him earlier. Peter looked over at me and Jake, and immediately grabbed me and held me protectively, pointing his dagger in Jake's direction. "Don't even think about it, Jake!" Peter warned. "Peter, it's okay. I'm fine. I'm back to normal." Jake informed, throwing his hands up in defense.
"Nice try Jake, but I'm not falling for that." Peter countered. "It's true, Peter. He's okay now." I said. Peter looked at me in disbelief, and then back at Jake. He stepped closer to Jake, and looked him in the eyes. After a few seconds, Peter stepped back, smiling. "It… it is you, Jake. The real you… but how…"
"I gave him a friendship kiss." I informed him. Jake hugged me again. I was glad that this is the Jake that I want. "Oh yeah, Peter. I'm sorry for punching you." Jake apologized. Peter chuckled. "Oh, that's okay." Peter assured him. "Let's hope nothing like that ever happens again."
I sat down on my bed. I thought I needed more rest. I can't believe I did it. I got Jake back to normal. With a kiss... a friendship kiss. Peter and Jake had both helped stitch up my sides. Now I was feeling better. Later that day, Cubby and Skully came back. They had been exploring Never Land today.
"Hi guys, what did we miss?" Cubby asked.
I smiled and just simply replied:
"Nothing Cubby, nothing happened at all."
THE END
Nellie: YES, I KNOW IT ENDED JUST LIKE THE FIRST STORY! But I thought it would fit here just as good. Well. That's it for the sequel of Peter's Wrath. Again, I want to thank you guys for reviewing. Thank lacywing for those wonderful scenarios, and thank TiffOdair for writing out a little bit of this story with me. I'll see you guys later. And review, please. Thank you.
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